Li Cheng's old face was like tree bark, and he no longer had the high spirits he had before.
When Master Qian set up the Feng Shui situation for him earlier, he warned him in advance of what would happen if the situation was broken.
Li Cheng disagreed. It is said that wealth can only be gained through risk. If there were no risks, why would you do business?
But he forgot that wealth and honor are sought in danger, but also lost in danger. One tenth of the time he seeks it, nine tenths of the time he loses it. Now, he realizes that it is too late to regret it.
But it only took him a moment to cheer up, and he knew that the matter was not over yet. Du Fei didn't kill him today because there were too many people, not to let him go.
It's not that you can't do things like murder, but you can't do it too blatantly.
Sun Tzu said that the first step is to plan an attack, the second step is to attack the enemy, the second step is to attack the army, and the next step is to attack the city. Even though he was thirty years old, Li Cheng's thinking was still sharp.
He guessed that Du Fei didn't kill him because he was afraid that keeping him as a chess piece would be useful. The next two days would be the key.
If the situation is not handled well, it will be a question whether the Li family can survive in Xiangjiang.
Thinking of this, Li Cheng couldn't help but regret. If he had known this, he would not have provoked Du Fei anyway. But now that the matter has come to this, there is no regret. He must find a way to save himself.
At this time, two car lights flashed in the distance again. After a while, a Mercedes-Benz car drove up.
Li Cheng's wife hurriedly got out of the car and said, "Ah Cheng, what's wrong?" After she finished speaking, she saw Li Cheng's current appearance and couldn't help but be stunned. Li Cheng didn't care to say more and immediately said, "Quick! Let's go to Zheng's house~"
Li Cheng's wife realized that after all, she was a woman from a big family, and she was very energetic at critical moments. She immediately helped Li Cheng into the car without asking him why he was like this, and told the driver to leave quickly.
The remaining young and Dangerous boys all looked at each other in confusion. Then they saw a car passing by a road that had been hit by machine guns. They couldn't explain how they felt.
At this time, Du Fei did not drive back to the hotel, but went straight to Ship King's outhouse. Now that his son was here, Ship King did not go back to the mansion on the top of the mountain.
Li Cheng's guess was correct. Du Fei didn't kill him, which didn't mean it was over. Instead, he let him out deliberately.
Just like Shen Gongbao in "The Legend of the Gods", why does Zuo do evil again and again, inviting this and that, and one of them dies, but he comes back safe and sound?
This is a hook.
Without Shen Gongbao, how could the immortals of Jiejiao be dragged into the Tribulation of Conferring Gods? Now, Li Chenggong is Shen Gongbao.
The huge Xiangjiang River is full of fish and dragons. It is difficult to distinguish who is the enemy and who is the friend.
Especially those who have reached a certain level will not reveal their true tendencies easily.
Even Li Cheng, if he hadn't seen the Slater family and the Tata Group join forces this time and felt that they were sure of it, he would not have messed with it blindly. Now, he has been forced into a desperate situation and will desperately grasp at every life-saving straw.
Du Fei happened to see who was Qin Hui and who was Yue Fei. Du Fei parked the car on the side of the road.
Xiao Huang was taken into his personal space by him. Xiao Huang was slightly injured just now, and in addition to the two dispatches, he did a good job, so he had to reward him.
Cixin followed along without any hesitation. When they got to the house, the child was already asleep.
The housekeeper Richard hadn't come back yet, so he only reported the situation at the Kowloon factory over the phone. As soon as Du Fei entered the room, he looked at each other and smiled at the ship king.
Originally, they were both locals, and given the reputation and prestige of the shipping king, they would not cooperate with an outsider like Du Fei to deceive Li Cheng.
After all, paper cannot contain the fire. Once word spreads, it will be good or bad.
But the birth of little Tianci changed everything. His son was young, but he was old. The ship king had to think about what happened after his death.
It was out of this consideration that he asked his son to recognize Du Fei as his godfather.
He is now fifty-one years old, and it will take at least twenty years for his son to reach adulthood. Even if his health is good, there is no guarantee of what will happen in twenty years.
Du Fei was an insurance policy he bought. And buying insurance definitely comes with a price.
Li Cheng just missed this calculation and didn't expect that Du Fei and Ship King would join forces. However, with Li Cheng's shrewdness, he must have figured it out by now.
He even guessed Du Fei's real intention of keeping him.
But he could only continue to follow Du Fei's vision.
Because only in this way can he have a chance to fight for a chance of survival, otherwise he can only sit back and wait for death. Du Fei came in, and the Ship King took a look and followed Ci Xin.
Ci Xin didn't even look at him, she just sat down in a rosewood armchair in the living room, her eyes lowered, and she crossed her legs and fell into meditation.
The Ship King was very knowledgeable, and when he saw the compassion, he fell into trance instantly and couldn't help being surprised.
He has seen many strange people and strangers, and it is not uncommon to practice meditation, but they are all cautious, and some even have to fast and bathe.
This is the first time I see Compassion like this. She can fall into samadhi anytime and anywhere, just like drinking cold water. However, Compassion looks like a girl.
The words "rejuvenate one's youth" instantly came to the Ship King's mind.
He couldn't help but look at Du Fei, taking it for granted that Ci Xin was an expert sent to Du Fei to help him. Du Fei didn't explain, and just assumed Ci Xin didn't exist.
He sat down and said with a smile, "Who do you think will call first?" Now in Xiangjiang, the only person who can talk to Du Fei is the shipping king.
When the undersea tunnel was built
Dao said that it was Du Fei who made the exception to use steel from the Red Star Rolling Mill.
This is not a secret among the wealthy circles in Xiangjiang. The ship king laughed and said, "The first one..."
Before he could finish speaking, the phone placed in the corner between the two sofas rang. After giving it a smile, he reached out and picked it up.
Du Fei's hearing was extremely good and he could hear their conversation even from two meters away. "Brother Yun, I didn't expect you to be the first one to call."
The other person on the phone said, "Brother, please don't misunderstand me. I am not a lobbyist." The Ship King was surprised, "Oh? What does Brother Yun mean?"
The other person on the phone said, "Although Dong is overseas, he has always cared about the motherland..." Du Fei and the Ship King suddenly realized after hearing what he said.
The phone call that had been going on for a long time was not to plead with Li Cheng, but to ask the Ship King to introduce him to Du Fei.
Through talking, Du Fei also guessed the identity of the other party. His surname was Dong, and his name contained the character "Yun".
This person's strength and status in Xiangjiang are not inferior to the shipping king at all. And his position is more in line with the motherland.
In the world before Du Fei traveled through time, it was the Dong family that came out on top after Xiangjiang returned. Du Fei couldn't help but become interested.
He nodded to the Ship King, indicating that he could meet and let him arrange it.
After putting down the phone, the Ship King said with a smile, "Li Cheng was really ill and rushed to the doctor. He probably went to the Dong family and was rejected, otherwise the Dong family would not have been in such a hurry to end the relationship."
Du Fei also smiled.
Indeed, as the Ship King said, the Dong family called at this time, and meeting Du Fei was the second priority. Setting off the relationship was the goal.
Du Fei didn't care which was the main purpose and which was the secondary purpose. Since the other party mentioned meeting, it was just a good time to win over each other.
The chairman said that correct governance is to kill many of our people and only a few of the enemy's people. However, the words faded and the phone rang again.
This time the rightful owner finally came.
"Brother Gang, we are all from Xiangjiang. Ah Cheng is already miserable enough. Can you leave a way for him to survive?" came a fast Cantonese voice on the phone.
The ship king smiled and said, "Ah Tong, you want to stand up for him? This time he is secretly uniting with foreigners. Have you thought clearly?"
The other person on the phone was silent for a few seconds and said, "There's nothing I can do~ Brother Gang, my lips are dead and my teeth are cold. Besides, you can't kill someone without nodding your head. You haven't seen what Ah Cheng looks like now... Besides, this is not my personal intention.
Many colleagues had this idea... The Ship King frowned.
Although I had already guessed that Li Cheng would not sit still and wait for death.
But I didn't expect that he was so efficient. Listening to the tone on the phone, a lot of people had already gathered. Du Fei smiled and rushed to the boat. Wang nodded and still followed the original plan.
After putting down the phone, the Ship King looked a little serious, "There are a lot of people over there this time, what are you going to do?"
Du Fei said calmly, "It doesn't matter how much it is. It's just scraping together feathers. There are a few who are willing to spare it."
After saying this, Du Fei said, "By the way, the second batch of textile machinery will arrive in a few days. You, brother, will have to worry more then."
The textile factory that cooperates with Bush is making very fast progress.
As the construction of the factory buildings is completed one after another, the first batch of machinery has arrived and is being installed and debugged. The second batch of machinery is about to be shipped.
At this rate, trial production can start as early as March next year. The shipping king told Du Fei to rest assured that this matter will be taken care of by him.
But I secretly lamented that the world is changing too fast.
A year ago, someone told him that planting flowers and establishing a partnership with the beautiful land to do business and set up factories would kill him and he would not believe it.
But now, it has actually become a reality.
All of this was made possible by the young man in front of me.
It was precisely because of this incident that he made up his mind to let his newborn son recognize Du Fei as his godfather. The next day, the weather was not very good, and it started to rain lightly in the morning.
There is no sun in the hazy sky.
Du Fei didn't like this kind of weather, especially in the south. Because of the high humidity, not only was it not cool, but it also felt sticky.
At nine o'clock in the morning, he was in a spacious conference room in the hotel where he stayed.
Du Fei sat alone on one side of the circular conference table, with a dozen people sitting across from him.
These people looked at the tall and handsome young man opposite with mixed emotions. Most of them had dealt with Du Fei before.
In 1967, Du Fei came to Xiangjiang for the first time.
At that time, many wealthy businessmen in Hong Kong offered to deposit one billion U.S. dollars interest-free into the Xiangjiang branch of Zhonghua Bank.
Among them are these people.
Du Fei glanced over, with an expression on his face that seemed to be a smile but not a smile. He raised his hand and made a fist to the other side. "According to age, you are all older than me. Today I am called a low-achiever. What advice can you give me?"
Everyone on the other side had calmed down beforehand, and the Zheng family did the talking.
A middle-aged man in his early forties said with a smile, "Mr. Du, you are very polite. You are a young talent and you are promising at a young age. We are idiots, so we are not allowed to give you advice. Today, I have no other request. I would like to ask your Excellency."
Show your noble hand and leave a way for the Li family to survive."
Du Fei chuckled, glanced at the people opposite him again, and said teasingly, "Mr. Zheng's words are not true. There are many of you, but I am alone. I'm afraid it's not "begging" but "forcing"~"